By Crooked Steps

I'm addicted to feeling, stealing love isn't stealing

Can't you see that I understand your mind?

I'm a walking believer, I'm a ghost and a healer

I'm the shape of the hole inside your heart

Not looking for a brighter side

Crooked steps will take me higher

I don't care if you want to cry

I'm a soldier for hire killing all you admire

And you live in denial but that will change

Not looking for a brighter side

Crooked steps will take me higher

I don't care if you want to cry

When blood is raining down, it cuts a deep deep river

And we're diving, yeah, we're diving

Right behind you, right behind you

Right behind you, right behind you

(Right behind you...)

I'm a walking believer, I'm a ghost and a healer

Can't you see that I understand your mind?

Can't you see that I understand your mind?

My crooked steps right behind you

My crooked steps right behind you

My crooked steps right behind you

My crooked steps right behind you

Right behind you, right behind you, right behind you